While we had tea my sister read to us from some short stories she has been writing. We LOVED her stories. This particular one was very touching. I felt a bit like crying at the end.
I took these pictures to while we were listening because I thought it was so cute. We each were working on some artistic thing while she read. Rachel and I were knitting and my mom was sketching us!
Here is my mom's quick, interpretive sketch of me knitting and listening to my sister's story. Notice I am all bundled up in a shawl. Yep, it's still cold here. I don't know if spring will ever come. Oh, well. We can keep hoping!
Happy Knitting!